No, not the moon, but simple dial-plate br Is lightning me, and ‘tis my nasty fate, br That lights of stars I feel as light internal! br br And loftiness of Batyushkov I hate: br 'What time is it?' - he had been asked there br late -- br And he had answered with curiosity 'Eternal!'br br Osip Emilevich Mandelstambr br